Gadreel's phone was ringing in the background, he heard it vibrating on the sink where he had dropped it, yet, he paid no attention to it.
Or rather, at this very moment, his brain considered the device unimportant.
Trapped by the lips of a woman who he had only seen as nothing more than the sister of his childhood lover and an opportunist for the past five years, and now, was the source of this sudden and unexpected pleasure, Gadreel found the device not as important.
And thus, he continued to devour her lips, holding her head in place as his tongue explored her mouth, tasting and savoring the sweetness, a sweetness he never knew existed.
A sweetness, unlike the taste of any other woman he has ever kissed.
And it was the very same sweetness that had him deepening the kiss
